Love in the Heart

Love in the Heart
chapter 14 Queen of Bengong



For today I can't go home with Mili and Anggi. I was contemplating alone at the stop next to Building D. My brain was fighting with the mind of being able to participate in a comparative study or not being able to participate? But. I'd love to join that comparative study. In Bandung there is someone who until this moment is still imprinted in the soul.


If I ask mom, I'm sure you won't allow it because of the limited cost. For my tuition fee is the mother has been hard-earned to find a loan here and there, the mother is just an honorary teacher who just got promises that are not sure raised by the district government. In my eyes, I was a hero. My mother is the super hero in my life. My papa? My father used to be a successful businessman, all my requests were always fulfilled by him, but in the third grade of Junior High, my father went out of business until he could not start a new business.


Now I take care of a family-owned garden that contains various types of fruit and freshwater fish ponds. While the hape that I got gave a kind brother. I have my only sister, and I love her very much. I call him Uni April, he's a fifth-semester math student at Padang State University.


While looking for a job, I thought my mother prayed not to get the job I dreamed of. He always reminded me to always study and learn because I could not join Bimbel because of the limited cost, so that I also succeeded for the college selection. And be me as I am now.


Considering it all makes me even less dare to ask Mom for so much money. Can I get a scholarship? If you can, is it enough? I don't know how many buses are passing in front of me, I don't know. What dawned on me was a message from Aldi. What contents? Don't need to know, personal affairs. Then enter again a message from a number I don't know


Eh... from that daydreaming continues? The queen bengong…


Iiiih...who the hell is less cool? I noticed everything around that bus stop next to D building. In the corridor the glasses leaned against one of the columns in the corridor and remained flat he kept his eyes on me. I'm sure he sent the message. The glasses phone number is not in my phone contact. Because friends do not dare to ask for his hape number, if anyone dares to ask him must be locked.


“Why my phone number? Want you to fill in the pulse huh?” or “gue does not know what his number is” or blatantly he said “nomer I do not need the number of people who do not matter”


I don't know. Akel..he is indeed a genius and strange.I just smiled knot and back waiting for the bus. It turned out to be too late in the afternoon, I saw the clock was five past fifteen. Waduh…??? Campus operational buses must no longer run because the bus operates up to seventeen zero or five exactly. Now I have a book where I confide. A mini diary I bought for this. There is not much poetry in it, but what is in this diary is the original poem of my own hand.


By ourselves..


Here I'm deserted..


Abandoned earth


Then I put it back in the bag. I had to walk to the rectorate to get an angkot, and from building D, the rectorate was very far away. There is a shortcut through the back of the central library, but who knows if through the front of the building F there is an angkot passing. And had to walk alone…


While walking back I thought about what I should do in order to earn money? Steal? No way... I am a law enforcement candidate who cannot use the road to violate the law? My brain keeps on spinning “Searching for work...search for work...” and I was surprised by a touch on my shoulder.


“How are you doing? I called from earlier too?”


“Eh... Akel... sorry... don't hear...” can only smile a little, why is his face blushing?


“Resid... bengong keep... be careful.. don't like dumbfounded!!!!”


“Why not go home yet? From perpus ya?”


“Eh.. yes... yes.... from perpus”.


“You go down huh? Together yuk!? Males own way..”.


“OK...” and back with cold face.


In front of building F, shoots in love. ulam also arrived. angkot through there and we went straight up. Akel got off at Kapalo Koto area, maybe he cost in the area. That me? Of course directly to the Anduring intersection, after that continue the journey up the next angkot and down right in front of my house.